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[deusexyandere]

[ Coughing. He looked like he was about to say something, but, well, you know how it is when you have the flu. He looks flushed, and yet, he's sweating just a tiny bit, which isn't good in this kind of weather. He's wrapped up in not just his orange suit, longer pants, and his blanket, but it looks like he stole a bath robe from somewhere, too. Hey, he paid attention in health class. ... sort of. He glances down at his phone, for a moment.

UNKNOWN DATE, 2:20 PM :: THE MEDICINE FROM THE INFIRMARY DOESN'T WORK.

Yukiteru then looks up at the camera, wiping his face with a tissue. ]

... never mind. [ Cough. ] That answers my question.

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[deusexyandere]

[ Yeah. He knows. He sees that it upset her, and gently reached up for her arm. ]

Okay.

[ He did love her soup, after all. She was an amazing cook. ]

Can you - [ Coughing. ] Can you take me back to the infirmary?

[obsessing]

[ Yuno merely nods at his question as she places his hand in hers, a soft smile on her lips. ]

Sure!

[deusexyandere]

Thank you, Yuno.

[ He squeezed her hand as she took his, and gingerly got to his feet. He then leaned over and, while attempting to avoid her mouth and nose, kissed the side of her jaw, near her ear. He then leaned on her, using her for support - an odd role reversal when looking at it metaphorically - and allowed her to lead him. ]